Qin Ziran scolded him with a straight face. The six people in Dhaka stopped talking. They could not refute what Qin Ziran said!

"I'll go handle it now"

"But let's just forget about it. Will our brothers remain silent?"

Daka asked again.

"Daka, you can think about this problem by yourself. If you can't figure it out, tell me tomorrow and you can withdraw from the three brothers' election."

"You are not capable enough. Even if I push you up, you will inevitably end up being plotted by others."

"At that time, it would be impossible for you to escape intact."

After Qin Ziran finished speaking, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. He waved his hands and asked everyone to leave.

Daka and others left with shocked expressions. I didn't expect that such a simple thing could have so many calculations behind it!

Qin Ziran is retiring and plans to promote the three brothers of Dakar who are currently developing well. Unfortunately, Dakar's ability is really not good enough.

Once the Brotherhood goes to war with the Protoss Group, just watch, the Destiny Society and other organizations will definitely reach an agreement with the Protoss Group and end up secretly.

At that time, the Brotherhood was besieged by a pack of wolves.

The Protoss Group and the forces behind it want money, and they pose no threat to organizations like the Destiny Society.

The Brotherhood has territory, and taking over these territories controlled by the Brotherhood is what those organizations have longed for.

Qin Ziran is really worried about the future of the Brotherhood at this moment.

Without qualified successors, the brotherhood is in great danger.

PS: Dear book friends, please forgive me for coming back late from entertaining clients. The old fat man is immersed in typing.
Chapter completed!